Duda But Perjaka
[Season 2] Not Accepting

"Ndra, you drive yes" I said opening the back door.

Andra nodded, then sat herself behind the wheel. While Ms. Amel drives Andra's car alone. My breath was still panting, as was Chaca.

His body was still shaking violently. He must be in shock. I kept holding her in my arms. Both of his arms are coiled on my stomach and back.

The car started to go slowly, followed by Mba Amel behind us. Really, I owe a lot to Andra and his wife. They are like brothers to me.

"Honey, where did you put the evidence?" I stroked her head gently.

Chaca looked up her head, our two eyes looking at each other. "On my back, Mas," he softly admitted.

"Well!" I widened my eyes in disbelief.

"Why? He said tell me where it is. Yeah, my brain thinks slippage under the shirt. They wouldn't think that I kept it there," he said innocently.

Andra laughed out loud. I looked at him sharply. "What are you, Ndra?" He immediately narrowed his lips and fell silent. Just a glance at us from the reflection of the shadow in the rearview mirror.

"You, why so adorable, dear." I laughed and flanked both of his cheeks.

Andra was still focused on driving. "Eleh Gan, you little pitcher-pigger!" his gerrick.

We ignored Andra's presence. I was just busy talking and joking with Chaca. He turns his mind to relax.

"Ndra, let's go straight to the police station!" I asked after Chaca fell asleep.

I put Chaca's head on my lap after her breathing had started to get regular. Andra dodged, forcing me to go to the hospital. I feel fine, no serious injuries. Most just bruises, compressed ointment love is better.

"Good, Boss!" andra gave up.

Hmmm .. after Chaca sleeps, why does my body feel all crumpled. Maybe because no one is being teased anymore.

As I closed my eyes, my phone rang. I forced open both of my netra, my hand reached into the pocket of the trousers took the cell phone.

My forehead's a little wrinkled, "Mama? Tumben," I said, then shifted the green slide.

"Yes Ma" I said, putting the flat object in the ear.

"Where are you? Papa wants to say something important" said Mama across the street.

"Against Ma's street, go to the police station. Didn't Mama and Papa come to the office this morning?" my many.

"Huh? What's the problem, honey? No, Mama and Papa were out for a while. We're not working today."

"Sabotage yesterday, Ma. It must be completed now. Because he just attacked Gandhi with Chaca on the street. He was following Gandhi from home. I don't want Chaca to be okay, Ma."

"What's? You tell Mama which police station. Papa and Mama want to go there," said Mama panicked.

"Later Gandhi sent the location yes Ma, still on this road," I said then disconnected the phone after Mama assented.

I put my phone back in. My sleepiness disappeared instantly. I've got long hair Chaca. There was not the slightest bit of boredom when staring at her innocent face.

Before long, the car had stopped at the police station. Inevitably, I woke Chaca up. Because the files are on his back.

"Honey, get up," I called to gently caress her cheek.

His eyes blinked, "Have you arrived, Mas?" his tanyanya woke up his body.

"Well, what's at the police station anyway? Instead of having to go to the hospital," her protest tidied up a slightly messy hair.

"Faster is better, dear. Where's the file?" I held both my hands.

I asked Andra to close her eyes, as Chaca opened her dress resliting. My eyes were watching Andra.

Until a stop map and its contents were in Chaca's hands, and handed over to me. We got out of the car and rushed into the police station.

"Woi Gan, damn it. Main stay aja. Mana didn't say it was spun," Andra grumbled running after us.

My steps and Chaca stopped, "Where is Amel's sister, Mas?" chaca asked when she didn't see Andra's car.

DEG!

Andra was fixated, then turned her body looking for the whereabouts of her car. He panicked for a moment, then immediately grabbed a cellphone to contact his beloved wife.

"Gan, it's not active!" andra was worried.

We walked out onto the highway. Andra looks riled up, I know what it's like to worry about someone we love the most.

Andra kept pacing along the roadside. Chaca and I sit in a long chair. Our views focused on both ends of the road, watching every passing car.

After 20 minutes, Andra's car was seen and getting closer. Andra waved her hand. Ma'am Amel stopped the car right in front of Andra.

"Where are you from?" andra shouted as his wife got out of the car making us jump.

"Sorry, I stopped by the minimarket. There's something emergency that must be ...."

"Why can't your phone be reached?" again right in front of the face of Mbak Amel.

Chaca immediately approached them and embraced the arm of Mbak Amel who lowered his head. "Mas Andra don't be rude to Amel. The explanation first," said Chaca berawahi.

Andra is indeed a person easily provoked emotions, his character is hard exactly like the late ex-in-law. His breath is still hunting. Maybe it's one form of regret.

I stood on her shoulder, and then took Andra to sit and relax her mind. I knew he was like that because of his anxiety earlier.

"Where are you from? We're all worried about you" Chaca rubbed Amel's arm.

"I bought a pad, Cha. And I lost track of you. Then I continued down the road and turned stray to a dead end, while my phone was lowbatt. So, I just follow the feeling while wondering people on the street," explained Mbak Amel slowly.

Andra stood up for a moment and hugged his wife. "Sorry, Honey. I didn't mean to be rude to you. I'm just too worried about you, I'm sorry," Andra said tightening her arms. Ma'am Amel just nodded.

Not long after, I saw Papa's car. The car went straight in, probably didn't see us here because Andra was blocked.

Chaca and I bid farewell first, and asked them to come along to bear witness.

"Baby, Ma!" call me up to him who just got out of the car.

"God! Gandhi, what happened? Why is! Why did your face come to this?" yelled Mama hysterically.

I told her the chronology of what happened, including when Chaca almost fell. Mom and Dad were so surprised. Papa clenched both his hands. He did not accept what happened to me.

Mama immediately approached Chaca, hugged her and examined every part of her body.

"Honey, where's the wound? Where's that sick?" he said flipping Chaca's body.

Chaca smiled, "Chaca is fine. Fortunately, there was Amel with Mas Gandhi. If not, maybe Chaca did not survive," he said slowly.

"As long as I'm still breathing, I won't let you get hurt, honey" I said, stroking the top of his head.

Then we immediately entered, Andra and his wife were also done with their drama. So we went in together.

Antony is being interrogated by one of the burly police officers. I immediately handed over all the evidence of his crimes, including corruption as well.

Papa yells to ask Antony to be severely punished for the premeditated murder of his son. Even he hit the table to vent his emotions.

The police are still examining his files and also examining the testimony of several witnesses to impose sentencing sentences in accordance with applicable law.

Now, we were all having lunch at the restaurant after the fatigue and tension we had been through.

"Gan, Cha, Papa and Mama have gifts for you" Papa said after swallowing his food.

"What Dad?"

"What Pa?" ask us at the same time.

"Yahoooo!" mama laughed with something in her hand.

Chaca and I looked at each other, then we both kicked our shoulders and didn't understand.

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